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"Ah!" A shrill and violent cry woke me from my dream. "It's Ai Yu!" I jumped up from my bed and rushed to Ai Yu's bedroom.

Ai Yu, who had been struggling painfully on the edge of the bed, lunged at me like a madman. Her fingernails were still stained with the horrifying blood she'd left behind when she'd torn her body, and her thin pajamas had been torn into shreds by her own hands